I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain

In the noisy lecture hall, the person in charge of admissions promotion gave a passionate speech on the stage.

Sophie was in charge of hosting the work, while the teachers and students of the admissions office distributed brochures to the students in the front row. As for Tufu and Billy sitting in the back row, no one cared about them.

It is very ironic that the two pictures are staged together in one environment at the same time.

Although it was known earlier that this kind of admissions promotion is essentially just a form for colleges and universities to win over outstanding students, some people still want to take this opportunity to attract attention to themselves and get enough convenience when they apply for the exam.

Like... Billy.

This freckled red-haired boy squeezed his head forward and made friends with several people from the school's admissions office, trying to promote himself, but judging from his disappointed expression, the result was not ideal.

"I really didn't expect them to reject me. These guys should get new glasses." Billy complained bitterly to Tu Fu about his unhappiness just now.

For a student with mediocre grades and without any commendable flash points, such a result is completely expected.

The latter could only pat him on the shoulder to comfort him, "They didn't notice your strengths, it must be their school's loss."

"You feel the same way?"

"Of course, they will definitely find out in the future that they have lost an excellent 'famous mouth'."

"Seriously, buddy, it's good to have you by my side, otherwise I really feel like a failure at school."

"..." Tu Fu.

Billy suddenly felt a little relieved. Even a player with a score of more than 500 like Tu Fu was not cared about, and his chilly heart suddenly felt a little warm.

"Maybe I should really consider asking Sophie." Tu Fu thought about it, and suddenly regretted his previous actions.

While the two were talking, a few young men in suits walked in outside the hall, and the principal of the college immediately stepped forward to receive them enthusiastically.

These people are the assistants of the professor group on this trip, and they are equally unreachable in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Gentlemen, is there anything I need to explain?"

"Let's find someone." Ryan looked around.

After receiving the tasks ordered by the professors, the assistant team came to the publicity site non-stop, went to the teachers and students' seats in the admissions offices of each school to inform the news, and interrupted the work of the publicity meeting rashly.

The assistants who arrived conveyed the meaning of the professors.

Use the conditions that can be given, and try your best to receive this good seedling to your school.

There is nothing wrong with not being top grade.

The League of Seven Schools never lacks students with high scores, but a child who can raise such constructive questions twice in a row is definitely a rare talent.

"Mr. Principal, do you know which class Tuf Capet is in?"

Ryan, a professor assistant at the University of Göttinghagen, looked at the principal of the college, a middle-aged man with a chubby stomach.

"I'll let someone look for it."

The principal's face was no less surprised than the others, and he didn't understand the actions of the admissions promotion group for a while. Before that, he had never heard of this name.

Immediately, the principal immediately asked the teachers below about the student named "Tufu".

With the efforts of the Admissions Office of the Seven Schools Alliance, the name spread towards the crowd in all directions like waves.

The two Tufu and Billy in the back row just got up and were about to leave the scene, only to see the overhead light quietly turned to this seat, and by coincidence, it landed on the two of them.

The students in the same class sitting next to each other looked back at the two of them one by one.

With them as the center, the eyes of the students in each class turned at the same time.

"Is he Tu Fu?"

"The teachers of the Seven Schools Alliance are all looking for him."

"It seems to be just a student in an ordinary class, nothing special."

Discussions sounded quietly, as if they were discussing the student's information.

Such a unified and horrifying scene reminded Tu Fu of his unpleasant dating experience last time, and he also saw this kind of strange gaze in the Leeds Grand Theater.

Billy couldn't figure it out for a while, "What happened?"

Until the teachers and students from the admissions offices of each school stepped forward and looked at this ugly little guy with their eyes.

"You are classmate Tu Fu. Hello, I am from the Admissions Office of Göttinghagen. We are very satisfied with your recent performance in school. Maybe we should find time to talk."

"You are also welcome at Freer University, and we are willing to help you with matters related to applying for the exam."

"There is nothing more intense than the atmosphere of engineering majors at Douz University. If you are willing to come to Ryan, you can consider it."

"The door of Saint Nordin is willing to open for you, and Professor Mings also wants to meet you."

"Son, you are always welcome in Petersburg."

The Admissions Office of the Alliance of Seven Schools also invited Tu Fu for an interview. Their act of placing the invitation on such a seemingly ordinary student immediately caused an uproar in the publicity hall.

Even Miss Winster, who was still presiding over the conference, stared dumbfounded at the familiar yet unfamiliar Tufu surrounded by teachers and students from prestigious schools.

Was that really the Tu Fu she knew?

"Student Tu Fu, why don't we go now? Gentlemen want to see you." Mr. Ryan, the assistant of Edmund, dean of Columbia University, made this request to Tu Fu.

"Of course, I think I understand."

Until now, Tu Fu also thought about it, and he immediately thought of the incident that Associate Professor McGovern mentioned.

The battle between light and particles has sparked a war in physics academics.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little funny. Before, he tried his best to get the favor of these colleges and universities, but he sat on the bench for a long time.

Unexpectedly, that unintentional move caused a sensation in the entire academic world.

Billy's eyes still widened in disbelief, "Tu Fu, are they really here to look for you?"

After he figured it out, he happily put his hand on Billy's shoulder, and imitated his tone of smile just now and said, "Man, we are not the same."

So, surrounded by a group of people, the assistants of the professor group of the Seven Schools Alliance personally sent Tu Fu out of the lecture hall, not forgetting how good the school Amway represented was.

On the cold bench seat just now, only Billy was left alone.

The wind blows.

He only felt that the cold bench under his butt was getting colder.

...

Tu Fu was almost pushed all the way to the dean's office by the assistant group.

Ryan and other assistants repeatedly reminded him that the professors who came this time are enough to form a national research institute, a well-deserved academic men's team.

Pushing open the door, there were only a group of elderly gentlemen inside, and when they saw Tu Fu coming, they greeted him with smiles all over their faces.

The professors clearly formed a very interesting team.

In addition to their old age and gray eyebrows, they have another characteristic, the sparse Mediterranean Sea on the top of their heads, which seems to symbolize their status as genuine scholars.

When he stepped through the door, Tu Fu felt that there were reflecting mirrors in front of him.

According to the characteristics and names mentioned in advance by the professor assistant Ryan of Columbia University, Tu Fu scanned half of the natural sciences one by one, and only Coleman seemed out of place in the crowd.

He then stepped forward to say hello one by one.

"Hello, Professor Daniel, Professor Edmund, Professor Mings, Professor Black, Professor Stephen... Mr. Coleman."